 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 стор.
...all around distressful yells arise, • The pensive exile, bending with his woe, To stop too fearful, and too faint to go, Casts a long look where England's glories shiiitj And bids his bosom sympathise with mine. Vain, very vain, my weary search to find *v That bliss... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1804 - 114 стор.
...And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile, bending with his woe, To stop too fearful, and too faint to go, Casts a long look where England's...very vain, my weary search to find That bliss which onty centers in the mind : Why have I stray'd from pleasure and repose, To seek a good each government... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 стор.
...And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile, bending with his woe, To stop too fearful, and too faint to go, Casts a long look where England's...vain, my weary search to find That bliss which only centers in the mind. Why have I stray'd from pleasure and repose, To seek a good each government bestows... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 стор.
...And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile bending with his woe, To stop, too fearful, and too faint to go, Casts a long look where England's...vain, my weary search to find That bliss which only centers in the mind: Why have I stray'd from pleasure and repose, To seek a good each government bestows... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 стор.
...his woe, To stop too fearful, ami too faint to go, Casts a long look where England's glories slime to a rustic mind. Thus to the wilds the sturdy C'ymon...swains, and pleas'd with banishment. His com and catt 1 stray 'd from pleasure and n-\Kwc, To seek a good each government bestows ? In ev'rv government,... | |
 | 1809 - 402 стор.
...to go, Casts n Ion; look where England's glories filiine, And bids his bosom sympathize with minr. Vain, very vain, my weary search to find That bliss...mind! Why have I stray'd from pleasure and repose, 1 To sprk a good each snvernment bestows ? In ev'ry "nvcmrncr.t, tho' term's reien, , Thnugli tyrant... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1809 - 322 стор.
...And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile, bending with his woe, To stop too fearful, and too faint to go, Casts a long look where England's glories shine, And bids his bosom sympathise with mine. Vain, very vain, my weary search to find That bliss which only centers in the... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 308 стор.
...And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile, bending with his woe, To stop too fearful, and too faint to go, Casts a long look where England's glories shine, And bids his bosom sympathise with mine. Vain, very vain, my weary search to find That bliss which only centres in the... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 стор.
...And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile bending with his woe, To stop too fearful, and too faint to go, Casts a long look where England's glories shine, And bids his bosom sympathiae with mine. Vain, very vain, my weary search to find That bliss which only centers in the... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 648 стор.
...And all round distressful yells arise, The pensive exile, bending with his woe, To stop too fearful, and too faint to go, Casts a long look where England's...centres in the mind. Why have I stray'd from pleasure anil repose, To seek a good each government bestows ? In cv'ry government, though terrours reign, Though... | |
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Through tangled forests and through dangerous ways, Where beasts with man divided empire claim, And the brown Indian marks with murderous aim ; There, while above the giddy tempest flies, And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile, bending... 
